Chapter Eight

Viper

"What do you want done with him?" Ox stares toward me, his body boxed and wide in the night.

"Take him outside county lines." I glance back at him. "You come back to Rugged Mountain, and I'll murder you. Do you hear me? Dead. No conversation, no second chances, just dead."

The measly man nods as tears fall from his face. It's always hilarious to me how men have a change of heart in the eleventh hour. They can all be huge, fucking assholes that hurt everyone around them until it's time for their punishment. Then they get weak. I have no sympathy for this bullshit.

Ox tosses this sad excuse for a man into his truck, while Reaper follows behind in Craig's piece of shit Toyota. It's times like this, I'm thankful to have friends that aren't afraid to get their hands dirty, even if I'm a little bummed that Ox is branching off with his own security business next month. I get that he'll enjoy working with his brothers, but it won't be the same without him.

With the window fixed and the guys gone, I head into the small cabin behind me, making note of everything I see. For years I fantasized about this woman. I wondered what she ate, what she liked, what her favorite color was. It's funny that you can have a connection with someone without all that. That chemistry can take over and make decisions that our minds don't trust until later.

Dark green walls, pictures in frames, a box of cheese crackers, and a half-eaten bowl of grapes. Her home is lived in and surrounded with things that tell her story. I memorize the small details of the room as I walk through the hallway toward the running water.

I'm moving slow to calm my dick the fuck down, but it's not working. I'm hard. Really, fucking hard, and all I want is to finally claim what's mine.

I knock twice on the bathroom door and wait impatiently behind it for her response.

"Yeah…" Her tone is soft as she says, "Come in."

Steam fills the bathroom and fogs the small space. A flowered curtain hangs closed and two towels dangle on a nearby rack.

"You want company? I'm filthy and could really use a shower."

The curtain slides open slightly and Clem peeks out. "Yeah." There's a shake in her tone, like maybe she's nervous. "Come on in. There's not much room, but we can make it work."

Seeing her bare shoulders shouldn't excite me as much as it does. They're only shoulders, but there's something about her bare shoulders that turn me on. I've never seen them before. They're delicate, smooth, and my teeth ache to scrape against them.

I unzip my jeans and hurry my clothes to the floor before pulling back the curtain to unveil the woman I've been fantasizing about for way too damn long.

Her hair is covered in suds and little white bubbles travel down her frame and pop intermittently as they reach her heavy breasts.

Fuck. I swallow hard and drag in a deep breath as I glance down at her bright red pussy. She's excited, swollen, ready for me.

Water pulsates over the top of her head, soaking her thick curves as she rinses away the soap that's been lathered. The scent of wildflowers surrounds us. It's her shampoo that smells so good.

I step forward and wrap my arms around her slippery frame, letting my hands slide down over her breasts and onto her hard nipples. She sighs as I move toward her cute little belly and onto her inner thighs.

My finger slides in, then two. Whatever reserve I'd saved up is gone. I'm going to fuck her, and I'm going to make her mine.

Her body presses against me, and with each thrust of my hand, tiny little sighs slip from her lips, and my cock only grows harder.

Hot water beats down on her back and I grip her throat, kissing her lips slowly, passionately, desperately.

She moans into my mouth as I push into her faster and harder. "You're so fucking tight, little angel. You sure you're ready for my cock?"

Her lips spread, and she grips hold of my length, pumping it in her hands as her eyes stay on me. "I don't know. You're the biggest I've ever had. I'm a little nervous."

Well, my ego is filled. "You'll take my cock like a good girl, won't you?"

She hums under her breath as her hips grind against my hands.

I lean in and suck her hard nipple into my mouth, biting down as I pull away.

"Oh fuck!" Her tone is bright and surprised, but judging by the wetness that's on my hand, I'd say she likes it.

"Be a good girl and ask for my dick."

"Is that what you need? You need a good girl to ask you for things? Do you have to feel needed, Abe?" She giggles. "Or maybe I should call you Viper? The things Viper was doing were pretty hot too!"

"Call me whatever, angel. Just be a good girl and ask for my cock." My brow rises. "That is… unless you want me to spank you."

Her breath picks up and her chest rises and falls. "I need your cock, Viper. I need it now!"

I pull from inside her pussy and lick the sweet juices she'd made me before the hot water can wash them away.

"Good girl. Say it again. Tell me you need my cock."

She drags in a staggered breath. "I need your dick. Fuck me! Please! Fuck me hard!" Bending at the torso, she lifts one leg out of the shower and leans onto the vanity, presenting her soaking ass to me like a swollen pink gift from the heavens.

My skin burns. I don't want to rush this, but I need her tight little pussy on my cock, and I need it now.

"Good girl, angel." I stroke my cock twice and slide into her, pumping in and out as I slide a finger into her bottom.

She jumps and mewls in surprise. "Oh my God."

"What a good girl, taking my finger in your ass, angel." I thrust it in and out of her as I fuck her little pussy harder.

Her hips rock frantically as I work her over, exploring places I've only thought about.

"Did you think about this and touch yourself, angel? I did. I thought about this all the time. I thought about the pretty little sounds you'd make and the way your tight little frame would swallow me up. Be a good girl and tell me what you need."

She pants heavily. "I need to come! Right now!" Her body shakes and I thump into her faster, nearly knocking her off-kilter a few times. It's not intentional, but it's slippery in here and my weight pushing against hers is intense. When she's steady again, I work my finger deeper into her tight little asshole as she whines.

"Come on, come for me. Come all over my cock like a good girl."

Her pussy tightens down on my cock, and without warning, I lose everything I've stored. With a savage snarl, I let out a growl and come as she grips the edge of the tub and screams out for relief. Contraction after contraction has her clenching around me.

I moan and growl, pumping the last bit of come I have. "Get on your knees and suck me dry."

She gasps and turns around, kneeling on the base of the tub with the water crashing down over her back. Her lips meet the head of my dick and she takes me in, licking our pleasure off of me with a satisfied moan.

"That feels so fucking good." I lift her from her knees and kiss her lips before lathering her soft skin with soap.

"What the hell was that?" she pants, leaning her exhausted frame against my chest. "Was that sex… because I've never had it like that."

I glide my hands over her skin as though I've been there a thousand times before. Every curve, every crease, every nuanced line and wrinkle. They're mine now, every inch of her… forever.

I capture her mouth again, backing her against the bathroom wall. She's so small compared to me and all I want to do is protect her. Leaning in, I scrape my teeth against her shoulder and watch as her body responds.

A tiny little sigh escapes her lips, and her eyes meet mine.

"Tell me you're mine, little angel." I reach down and tweak her clit as she cries out.

"I'm yours. Always." Her tone is soft.

Steam whirls around the small tub and her hips flex toward my hand as I play with her engorged pussy. There are so many things I want to do with this woman.

For starters, I want this every day for the rest of my life. Then I want to hold her in bed, against my chest while I listen to her breathe. I want to raise babies, have a family, and watch her live her life with love and beauty. This moment is perfect, but it's only the beginning of an entire world we're about to create.